poem: WHEN YOU SLEEP by KM Quadri
WHEN YOU SLEEP
You are some times distant
Like the MTN Marathon
Far at the beginning
But close in the end
You stay entwined
In the thick bush of your hair
At unexpected seasons you flip
And fly with the flock of birds
Your mouth is speaking
The gospel in Psalms
And secrets in Revelations
Your eyes hide a pirate chest of words
Tucked safely in the deep waters of your being
But when you sleep . . .
Everything ceases to be
The race is tortoise
The forest is bare
The birds at nest
The coast is clear.
KM Quadri
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